DING!
Noah's chest throbbed. An invisible and primordial power spilled out from him, spreading and piercing reality all around.
The whole Dominion of Maryam became dead silent, as if a pause button had been pressed. It didn't last long.
Next, drum-like sounds bloomed outward, shaking the very foundations of the Dominion.
The First Soul took an unconscious step back. Her other leg lifted, about to kiss the floor, backward fashion.
That action never saw its ending.
She stood still like a sculpture of a goddess made to be admired and worshiped, with her grey skin, her soulless white eyes, and stunning face.
Her head was crowned by six horns that pointed to the sky in defiance...all of these made it a sight to behold.
Yet Noah was not focused on it. His purple eyes were darting all over the place, settling on his wives and his enemies.
All of them were in a frozen state.
Understanding came to him. Before his jaw cracked open to speak, Providence's voice rang inside his head.
She said, then continued smoothly, her voice sweet like musk and soft like baby skin,
Noah listened carefully, all while admiring how the system could make this space frozen in time.
He blinked rapidly, deciding to focus instead, "How will I rank up?" He inquired. "Meaning?" Providence said as if it was obvious. Which it was, to be honest.
Without giving Noah time to properly understand, she continued mercilessly,
Noah arched an eyebrow, recognizing the names of the Seeds the Records had gifted him.
Then another panel flickered into existence just beside the current one,
Providence finally paused, and there Noah sensed something.
He craned his head inwardly, staring at his left hand. On the middle finger of it, a coiling and swirling energy of purple was wrapping around it.
It ended soon, and Noah felt something cold hugging his finger. Something like steel on skin.
The energy dissipated like a ghost under the morning sun, and there, the Prince saw a ring. The sight of it was beautiful.
The ring was white, with something like a precious crystal atop it, shining in purple. Along the body of the ring was a strange language.
Yet he could read it and speak it.
It was one of the languages Old Man Tree had taught him when he asked him, back in Gaia's realm.
Yet even if he could read it, he didn't understand the meaning behind it. "What is this ring?" Noah asked, drawing his hand closer to look at it more carefully.
He tried to take it off. But he couldn't. It felt like a part of him, sensing the connection between them. she called out to him,
Gaia language...Noah's thoughts drifted to his third mother. His attention was pulled back by Providence's words. 'Interesting!' Noah thought, grinning. 'I already like this system. But I still cannot choose. I shall wait and listen to my wives' opinions about it.'
He decided.
Still, there was one question scratching annoyingly at the back of his head, "How do I bind someone?"
Noah instantly frowned.
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